The darkness was surrounding me. Whenever I moved it hurt so bad.
I started to scream, but it was short lived as my whole body gave up.
Everything in me felt like giving up, and I was okay with that.
I didn't know why, but I really didn't feel like fighting whatever was wrong.
It felt like I was in a deep depression.
I don't know what the 'Alpha' said, but it tore me apart.
And so I just laid in the darkness, and let my body slowly shut down.
That is, until I was suddenly, and to my dismay, brought back to reality to live in this weird depression I was feeling.
I was in a different room, still in the dark.
It wasn't pitch black like the other place, though.
I could see the outlines of things and feel the bed under me.
I could hear someone snoring next to me and taste the oxygen.
In the other place, I felt nothing under me, not even the hard ground.
I could not hear or even see outlines of anything.
I would talk to whoever was next to me, but for some odd reason, I just didn't care.
It was like all if the bubbly energy I used to have was just sucked out of me.
I couldn't talk, though I only made one attempt.
Like I had no energy at all, not even to make a single, small sound.
I tried reaching Sky, to see if she knew what was wrong, but she only whimpered and fled to the far corners of my mind.
I slowly drifted to a dreamless sleep as whoever was here with me pulled me closer, whispering illegible words in my ear.
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So that's that. The next chapter will be day 2 & 3 in the Alpha's POV. I really hate switching, but feel it's necessary in this case. You'll see his name in the next chapter. Don't forget to check out "An Angel's Cry for Help" and "Struggles of a Highschooler". One is on this account and the other is on my other account. Thank you and if anyone is reading, comment to give suggestions or have the longest comment earning a shoutout.
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